From the Siheyuan, I started to run around in the world

Zhang Dongliang had been monitoring the US military's radio, and he was worried that the US military would implement Operation Broken Arrow, which would involve bombers dropping incendiary bombs to burn out a barrier in the middle, forcibly separating the two warring teams.

Now that the US military and the North Vietnamese guerrillas are in a mess, Operation Broken Sword on the battlefield cannot be implemented.

"101st Platoon, 101st Platoon, this is 103rd Platoon, this is 103rd Platoon. We have entered the jungle now, please report your position, over."

"103 Field Platoon, 103 Field Platoon, this is 101 Field Platoon, we are at your 3 o'clock position, we urgently need reinforcements. Over."

"103rd Field Platoon, everyone. Target 3 o'clock, move out." Lieutenant Miller of the 103rd Field Platoon gave the order.

"Fuck, these damn North Vietnamese monkeys are like rats, always coming out from places you least expect." Lieutenant Clark of the 101st Field Platoon cursed.

From this morning till now, Clark's 101st Field Platoon has been driven crazy by the endless tunnels.

More than half of the 30 people have been lost, and now they are being held back by the North Vietnamese monkeys and unable to retreat. The support of the 103rd Field Platoon gives them hope of escaping from the battlefield.

"103rd Field Platoon, be careful where you step. There are tunnels everywhere." Clark reminded the 103rd Field Platoon on the radio.

After two days of fierce fighting, the outer tunnel entrance had been almost completely destroyed.

The 103rd Field Platoon encountered several tunnel entrances on the way, and several North Vietnamese guerrillas came out, but they were quickly eliminated. The 103rd Field Platoon successfully met the 101st Field Platoon in the middle of the jungle.

"Lieutenant Clark, are the North Vietnamese guerrillas not as powerful as you say?"

"Lieutenant Miller, you don't know how we got through this day~~" Lieutenant Clark started complaining.

"A tunnel entrance could appear anywhere, and someone could come out and shoot you. When you enter the tunnel, it's their world, and many of our brothers have died because of this."

Lieutenant Clark's confession made Lieutenant Miller quite impatient.

"Well, you've worked hard. Now that we're here, leave the battlefield to us. You retreat to the base now." Lieutenant Miller interrupted Clark's complaints.

But~~but~~but but~~but, everything is afraid of such a sudden turn.

Just when the two sides met and prepared to organize a retreat, an accident suddenly happened.

It turned out that Zhang Dongliang threw crude oil and incendiary bombs into the tunnel.

It was like stirring up a hornet's nest. People began to emerge from all the tunnel entrances one after another. There were suddenly so many people in the jungle.

"Fuck, I know Miller has never brought luck to others." Clark was in tears as he looked at the North Vietnamese guerrillas who suddenly appeared in front of him.

The people who emerged from the tunnel were actually very confused when they saw so many American soldiers in front of them. Didn't we fight for a whole day? Weren't the Americans almost wiped out by us? Why did so many people suddenly appear?

When Miller and Clark were chatting, Zhang Dongliang knew that these two must be the leaders of the two teams. If he killed them, the two teams would lose their souls.

Zhang Dongliang initially aimed at Miller's head, but then thought it wouldn't work, so he aimed at Miller's waist.

He didn't want to kill Miller with one shot, he thought it would be best to injure Miller. Soldiers certainly couldn't leave their wounded officers on the battlefield and run away, this would better slow down their retreat.

"Ah~~" Lieutenant Miller screamed and fell to the ground, holding his waist. The American troops and North Vietnamese guerrillas reacted and opened fire on each other.

"Protect the commander~~Medic, medic."

The scene was in chaos. Zhang Dongliang wanted to find an opportunity to shoot Clark again, but there were too many people around and he couldn't aim at all.

This time, the US military and the North Vietnamese guerrillas suddenly encountered each other face to face, and both sides suffered heavy casualties.

The North Vietnamese guerrillas were driven out of the tunnels and fought with the US Army again. Zhang Dongliang's goal had been achieved. He quietly retreated to the rear to avoid a stray bullet from somewhere. If he was unlucky, he would be the winner.

Not long after Zhang Dongliang retreated from the earthen bunker, he saw a smart guerrilla fighter jump into his own earthen bunker.

"You are such a smart boy. You know that the U-shaped earth fence is very safe for protection. I will give you a small gift."

Zhang Dongliang was not polite either. He quietly picked up a grenade, threw it into the earthen shelter, and then ran away.

The North Vietnamese guerrilla had just jumped into the earthen bunker when he was followed by a grenade. He panicked and tried to pick up the grenade and throw it away, but it exploded.

Zhang Dongliang knew that he needed to leave the battlefield immediately as the anxious American troops were about to launch Operation Broken Arrow.

In order to enhance the effectiveness of the US military's Operation Broken Arrow, Zhang Dongliang thoughtfully placed a lot of crude oil in many bushes.

The woven bags for crude oil had been used up long ago, so he didn't need to be so careful, he could just pour it out. This stuff is quite viscous and it's not easy to seep into the ground.

About ten tons of materials were dropped one after another. Zhang Dongliang quickly moved away and continued to monitor the battlefield through a drone.

"101st Field Platoon calling the base, 101st Field Platoon calling the base. Lieutenant Miller of the 103rd Field Platoon has been seriously injured. Request the base to execute Operation Broken Arrow. Request the base to execute Operation Broken Arrow."

"Base received."

The base commander was silent for a long time.

"101st Field Platoon, 103rd Field Platoon, the bombers have taken off and will arrive at the battlefield in 5 minutes. In 5 minutes, the 101st Field Platoon will fire a flare into the sky, and the bombers will drop an incendiary bomb to the north of the flare. Over.

"101st Field Platoon received, over."

"Quick, quick, hurry up and evacuate, hurry up and evacuate, the bombers will be here soon."

Lieutenant Clark commanded two field platoons to retreat at all costs.

Zhang Dongliang had already retreated outside the battlefield, and at this time he could hear the roar of the bombers coming.

A flare went off in the jungle.

"Bombers received the target, bombers received the target. Start dropping the bombs now, start dropping the bombs now."

"Hurry, hurry, hurry and retreat." Lieutenant Clark shouted at his team members to retreat.

The US military's tactical literacy was good, and they had gained experience after carrying out many missions. The two bombers dropped the incendiary bombs precisely to the north of the location indicated by the flare.

Flames shot up into the sky. The power of napalm bombs should not be underestimated.

"The bombing was very effective this time. It seems that those unscrupulous military industrial enterprises did not cut corners this time."

"Battlefield interdiction completed, bomber target mission accomplished, over."

The bomber pilot was very satisfied with the results of his bombing and returned to base after dropping the bombs.